Chapter 251
Chapter 251
When midnight passed, Mu Feng couldn't wait to come to the mountains to sign in again.
However, the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.
This second check-in, there is no gate.
What Mu Feng signed was a suona spiritual tool, whose function is to control zombies.
Even something with a master can interfere to a certain extent, and it is still effective in the face of wandering corpses with combat power in the Happy Realm.
Even though Mu Fengdang tried it on the corpses in the mountains, all of them were ineffective.
"Is it because these walking dead are not in the category of zombies? It seems that this place is really extraordinary."
"No wonder the deputy patriarch of the Xu family solemnly put this place in the storage ring. I will keep this place for now. Although I can't sign in to the Qiankun Move Formation Gate again, maybe there will be other things in the future." Useful."
Not long after Mu Feng withdrew from the spirit weapon mountain range, Ming Yan also floated out of the 'granary' with a full belch.
After devouring a corpse, his torso had some growth visible to the naked eye.
Although it still has the outline of a baby, but now it seems to have grown to the size of a one-year-old baby.
Before, it could be regarded as the size of a three-month-old baby at most.
"How do you feel? How much has your strength improved?"
Hearing his father's question, Ming Yan immediately began to answer with dancing.
"I seem to be getting smarter!"
Mu Feng: "..."
After some fuss, Mu Feng finally understood that what Ming Yan said just now was not completely unreasonable.
Flames are different from human cultivation methods.
Right now, Mingyan's combat power has not increased significantly, but with the change of his human form, his strength will also increase explosively.
Mu Feng reckoned that when he described as growing into a five-year-old child, his combat power would usher in the next evolution.
Reaching out to pat little Heihai's head, Mu Feng took out another drop of soul liquid from the storage bag and popped it into the other's mouth.
Ming Yan smacked his lips, and then commented: "The taste is really bad."
Mu Feng sensed his unchanging volume, and he knew it in his heart.
It seems that zombie-like evil spirits are more helpful to children's growth.
Speaking of this, today is another day to look forward to the visit of the Xu family!
After sighing for a while, Mu Feng summoned the ancient Qilin King non-stop.
Since the soul liquid has no obvious effect on Mingyan, he is going to invest more in the undead.
Of course, he wouldn't just use all the soul fluid on the ancient Qilin King.
Good things have to be given slowly, and the hearts of monsters have to be subdued slowly.
Just when Mufeng was working hard to improve the strength of the team and started preparing for the battle.
Kunling, which is far away in the central area of Tianji Lingyu, is caught in a low pressure at this time.
Although the battle about the Dragon Bone Mountain Range was not widely spread, how could Kunling, one of the parties involved, not know the information?
Not only them, but several sects of Corpse Dao sect who were sensitive to news also got the general situation.
In a magnificent hall, Xu Jin, the deputy head of the patriarch, sat on the throne with a gloomy face.
And below him, there are more than 20 Xu family members.
These people are middle and high-level people who hold real power in Kunling. After hearing about the arrest of the leader of Longju Peak, everyone was shocked.
You know, regardless of Xu Changping's own cultivation in the middle stage of Xiaoyaojing, the other party is the Jiuzhong Pavilion who followed the deputy head of the patriarch.
To be reasonable, if the other party accidentally falls, the members of the Xu family will still understand.
After all, the situation on the battlefield is changeable, and sometimes a distraction will be plotted and killed by the enemy.
There is nothing to say about life and death.
But the crux of the problem this time is that Jiuchongge captured Xu Changping alive under the eyes of the deputy patriarch.
This is outrageous!
A group of people in the clan were very curious about this, but they didn't dare to inquire in detail, for fear of offending the deputy head of the clan.
And it is.
At this moment, Xu Jin's chest was burning with raging anger.
Can't spit it out and can't swallow it.
The ambush that I worked so hard to refine, and my storage ring were all broken in the battle.
Lost all face and face!Whoever dares to mess around here and there at this stage, he will punish that person to make him more miserable than he is now.
"You have discussed for so long, has there been any result?"
Hearing the deputy patriarch's deep voice, none of the people below dared to answer.
It was not until a long while before a wrinkled white-haired old man stood up tremblingly.
"Deputy patriarch, from this old man's point of view, it is best to put aside the declaration of war on the Jiuzhong Pavilion for the time being. We can send the elders of foreign affairs to communicate and try to bring back the peak master of Dragon Curse Peak."
"As for how to deal with them next, it's better to wait until the patriarch leaves the customs before discussing it."
When he said this, the old man bowed down to the honorable position.
"One year later will be the Corpse Dao Conference. The matter of seizing the leader is very important to our Kunling. I hope the deputy patriarch thinks twice. During this period, it is really inappropriate to go to war with a powerful enemy."
The words said by the white-haired old man were all in the minds of most of the high-level people present.
But due to their status, they couldn't speak directly like the other party. They could only give some sporadic echoes after the white-haired old man's voice fell.
However, Xu Jin, who was in a fit of anger, did not buy it.
He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "What kind of formidable enemy is a mere newly promoted force who is stepping on the top of the Chiyang Sect?"
"If we choose to swallow our anger this time, I don't think we will have to participate in any competitions when we go to the Corpse Refining Guild after that year. Bearing everyone's eyes and ridicule is enough to make the whole Kunling lose its head."
After the voice fell, the entire hall suddenly became silent.
Even the aura filled the room couldn't suppress the awe-inspiring killing intent from the self-esteem.
Although Kunling is a sect of corpse Taoism that has been passed down for a long time, but in their generation, the style has completely broken away from the bitter living state of the ancestors who guarded the tomb.
In the whole Kunling, the mounds, mausoleums, and mass graves imagined by outsiders do not exist.
Every peak and vein has its own corpse refining valley or corpse refining room.
Looking only from the outside environment, there is almost no difference between Kunling and other cultivation sects.
Just as Xu Jin, the deputy patriarch, was about to make a final decision, another more majestic voice resounded from the void.
"What Xu Shanchang said just now is very reasonable, Xu Jin, don't forget who you are."
Upon hearing this voice, everyone in the hall immediately bowed and bowed.
In the salute of everyone, the patriarch Xu Shan slowly appeared.
It was a middle-aged woman with a green hairpin slantedly inserted into her hair, and her robe was also a very ordinary gray practice robe, with her breath restrained, she looked a bit like a Ordinary nun.
Only those eyes, like a deep pool, reveal a sense of tranquility after seeing all the vicissitudes of life.
After seeing this woman, Xu Jin immediately put away his previous arrogance.
He stood up and cupped his fists respectfully towards the other party: "Patriarch, why did you leave the customs early?"
Xu Shan did not answer his question.
She moved to sit on the upright seat, and then spoke calmly.
"I already know about the Jiuzhong Pavilion. After five days, Xu Shanchang will go with me. The rest of the people will perform their own duties. All matters will be focused on preparing for the Corpse Path Conference."
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